The slow founts of dawn,
On a cool winters day.
Cast but one momentous shadow,
Where the new fawn once lay.
Pausing silently in the moment,
Sensing fresh dew on the sod.
Delight in the advent,
And the glory of God.
That still in the early,
And the middle of morn.
Forget for one moment,
Life's trials and its scorn.
So tell me of virtue,
Sweet family and home.
Tis' my God of Thee,
Give me this moment alone.
Morning shall soon pass,
As I linger and yearn.
Praying my God of Thee,
For this moment's return.
(Authors First Poem)
I enjoyed this so much a very enriching write full of imagery and hope.I too have been there in the early morning light and thought the same thoughts.I just wish that our Lord will soon take control of the system of this world I wish he will soon come
You've captured the scene so well Barry....perfect place to be...thank you...10++
This is a beautifully written and expressed poem, Barry, one filled with splendid imagery in every verse. I also liked the excellent phrasing in this poem and the repetition of certain lines. I have always been a proponent of repetition in poetry myself. You captured quite well one of those superb moments when nature and it's Creator are in a wondrous harmony. Carl.
TWICE chosen as The Poet Of The Day! Hoorray! Last week on the 11 Dec and today exactly one week later again The Poet Of The Day. Amazing!
A great Poet very sympathico! I have enjoyed immensely this devotional
5 Stars full on TOP for your first poem, such a beauty and yet humble, the servant of God is always like this, CONGRATULATIONS being chosen as the Poet Of The Day, Hoorray!
A beautiful lovely and soothing write. Loved your ink. So tell me of virtue, Sweet family and home. Tis' my God of Thee, Give me this moment alone.
As an author's first scribe, like a parent's first born....given roots to grow, wings to fly. A beautiful poem. PEACE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
enchanting verses..nice to read and flow..great piece...10